So ya guys following the Crap...ppl love crap.....as they loved...."Rakhi's Swayamwar"....or "Sach ka samna"....or Nigar Khan takin Bath in "Mujhe is jungle se Bachao"...well ..I know you are not among 'em.
I m weird really weird and blunt when i m drunk. That's me!!!
riding at a speed of 90kph I realised m on wrong path. Decided to stop for a Fag...I asked the "Khoka" owner : Bhaiya yeh road kahan jata hai?....he replied to my despair....
"Bhaiya ye Faridabad jata hai".....n then I started to recall....where ma evening started!
taking a long Drag of my beloved cigarette Brand Wills Navy cut I started trying to recall everything.
Ok..... last Saturday evening DJ (did i tell you about him....nah!...you'll surely gonna read a lot bout him later on ) came to ma place with his CD Bag; asking me to come along with him for a party. I was too tired to go anywhere. Don't know why agreed to go along with him. Party was at a farmhouse near MG road. The party has already started when we reached Sound equipment Guy (Manoj) has already started the music and ppl were already on the floor enjoying the booze n music.
As soon as DJ grabbed the console and started playing the whole crowd gone Hysteric. He played blasters of tracks which could have even moved deads in grave. I was enjoying ma Penacolada in one corner of the Bar when this female came across to me. Her name was Tripti....quite a contenting name(lol). She introduced herself as Khushi's cousin.....Khushi- Dj's "current" girlfriend. W started talking over the drink. Gratified with my qualification she asked me for a dance. And till now I was too drunk to refuse with such a beautiful lady. We started dancing and hell!! we danced like no body's watching, although I offended many people with my dancing. She looked beautiful wearing a Pink satin skirt with blue top...short silky brown hair covering half of her face . Later on talked bout lot of things like Wat she liked n all...the usual talks. And all the weird an wacky questions by me; she passed with all with flying colours.
Then DJ indicated from across the Floor that it was time for us to leave. "So.. um, bye then," I said. "Could I have your number?" she asked, right on cue. We exchanged numbers quite happily and I went off, only to text her much later that night saying: Hey, it was good to meet you. We should do coffee or something, sometime.
Four days later her MSG came ""Hiya, good meeting you too. Yes, we should hang out." For a minute I was all, "Who?" but then it came back to me. "How bout Saturday?," I said.
We hit Hash at Priya's at 9 on Saturday n till 10 we were surrounded by 12 of our Friends ...for its being Saturday. It was hell of a date if we call it a date....we were partying with so many ppl on our very first date. Late in the evening I asked her to drop her home. There she asked me to stop over for a drink (an old wine her uncle brought from Macau)...as I said its all bout beverages..... I was bound to stop.
But it was more than a drink... we sat on floor, She brought her guitar along the drinks....I played Guitar for her til 2 in the morning...she watched me playing. Beautiful She looked ....short brown hair, hiding half of her face in dim light of the night lamp...and at tat moment I knew I want her to be my girlfriend. That we were going to be together. Don't ask me how I knew, perhaps it was just the Wine and the music I was playing and the way she was listening , perhaps it was just one of those times when fate hits you on the head, but when we kissed, it felt right. Connected.
So, yes, I'm in a relationship once more. Whoa!!!
to be continued......
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I m weird really weird and blunt when i m drunk. That's me!!!
riding at a speed of 90kph I realised m on wrong path. Decided to stop for a Fag...I asked the "Khoka" owner : Bhaiya yeh road kahan jata hai?....he replied to my despair....
"Bhaiya ye Faridabad jata hai".....n then I started to recall....where ma evening started!
taking a long Drag of my beloved cigarette Brand Wills Navy cut I started trying to recall everything.
Ok..... last Saturday evening DJ (did i tell you about him....nah!...you'll surely gonna read a lot bout him later on ) came to ma place with his CD Bag; asking me to come along with him for a party. I was too tired to go anywhere. Don't know why agreed to go along with him. Party was at a farmhouse near MG road. The party has already started when we reached Sound equipment Guy (Manoj) has already started the music and ppl were already on the floor enjoying the booze n music.
As soon as DJ grabbed the console and started playing the whole crowd gone Hysteric. He played blasters of tracks which could have even moved deads in grave. I was enjoying ma Penacolada in one corner of the Bar when this female came across to me. Her name was Tripti....quite a contenting name(lol). She introduced herself as Khushi's cousin.....Khushi- Dj's "current" girlfriend. W started talking over the drink. Gratified with my qualification she asked me for a dance. And till now I was too drunk to refuse with such a beautiful lady. We started dancing and hell!! we danced like no body's watching, although I offended many people with my dancing. She looked beautiful wearing a Pink satin skirt with blue top...short silky brown hair covering half of her face . Later on talked bout lot of things like Wat she liked n all...the usual talks. And all the weird an wacky questions by me; she passed with all with flying colours.
Then DJ indicated from across the Floor that it was time for us to leave. "So.. um, bye then," I said. "Could I have your number?" she asked, right on cue. We exchanged numbers quite happily and I went off, only to text her much later that night saying: Hey, it was good to meet you. We should do coffee or something, sometime.
Four days later her MSG came ""Hiya, good meeting you too. Yes, we should hang out." For a minute I was all, "Who?" but then it came back to me. "How bout Saturday?," I said.
We hit Hash at Priya's at 9 on Saturday n till 10 we were surrounded by 12 of our Friends ...for its being Saturday. It was hell of a date if we call it a date....we were partying with so many ppl on our very first date. Late in the evening I asked her to drop her home. There she asked me to stop over for a drink (an old wine her uncle brought from Macau)...as I said its all bout beverages..... I was bound to stop.
But it was more than a drink... we sat on floor, She brought her guitar along the drinks....I played Guitar for her til 2 in the morning...she watched me playing. Beautiful She looked ....short brown hair, hiding half of her face in dim light of the night lamp...and at tat moment I knew I want her to be my girlfriend. That we were going to be together. Don't ask me how I knew, perhaps it was just the Wine and the music I was playing and the way she was listening , perhaps it was just one of those times when fate hits you on the head, but when we kissed, it felt right. Connected.
So, yes, I'm in a relationship once more. Whoa!!!
to be continued......
This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 2.5 India License.
Sounds interesting buddy ,an alcoholic is falling in love but i guess your first love is A..L..C..O..H..O..L my friend ,it will be interesting to c how u treat a girl in your life ,looking forward for your next post .
ReplyDeleteTill then lets get liquored up .
hi,
ReplyDeleteThanks for taking time out to read my posts.
well Alchohol isn't my love it's, just a lubricant.
well i'm not your stereotypical drunkard, but someone who like the feeling. it's not the alchohol i write about. it's the feelings.
I had a relationship in the past kbut alchohol was never a problem. and we still talk a lot.
i wish i could get her to read my blog as she was my biggest critic and the closest friend.
But hey! i've got you now.
I'm happy